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Vampires+Angels: Blood OathA Book by Nichole AngelaHer mission is to defeat fallens, but can she stop herself from falling? To love? I am not normal. I know that fact. . I am a Zaphrael-half-bloods bo.. |
Calvin Works at a Haunted HouseA Story by CalvinExcerpt of my story about the time I worked at a haunted house during the Halloween season. |
Chapter 1: Just Another DayA Chapter by ShadowAlexis groans as her alarm continues to blare its siren, making a return to dreamland impossible... |
Tools Of The TradeA Story by Andy WaltonThis is a short that I wrote down on a few sheets of scrap paper about eight years ago and subsequently found in a drawer last week. I present it here.. |
Inappropriate Dress: Scramble-BrainedA Story by I Cast a ShadowThis is an exercise for a class wherein the writer must write someone inappropriately dressed for the action. |
Job.A Story by Astrid AlexanderI'm moving to a city soon with a few of my fiends and I desperately need a job. I have been told by my English teacher that I give great advice, and I.. |
Kidnapping the Prince Installment IA Chapter by CirieQuinnKidnapping the Prince Installment I"Faster. Faster!" I barked at the sixteen year old boy crouched in front of me. Sweat ran down his pale face as h.. |
JUST A DRILLING JOB.A Poem by Terry CollettA YOUTH'S FIRST DAY AT A FACTORY JOB IN 1968 |
LONG AGO TALK.A Poem by Terry CollettA YOUTH AND OLD MEN IN AN OLD FOLK'S HOME IN 1969 |
Make Your Hobby Your ProfessionA Story by Raphael MinterIt talks about doing something that you like a number of successive times and transforming it into your real lifetime career. |
CHAPTER VI. WHAT REALLY HAPPENED THAT DAYA Chapter by DhayeI signed the contract about my painting job with mixed emotions…excitement, joy and a liitle fear. |
[Insert Employer Here]A Poem by Mason RayburnBlabbering idiot Malcontent Sorry excuse for A pathetic little ingrate! Organized thought Is amiss [Employer] you make me Sick of this Yo.. |
CHAPTER XII. START OF THE JOBA Chapter by DhayeIt was the first day of my job. “A job well-done to me!” I congratulated myself. |
UntitledA Poem by Jonathan DaltonWritten on 15 May 2013 |
Mama Don't CryA Poem by CorkyMama don't cry, your son's gonna riseall the way to heaven,where his soul won't diefoundhis way, but losthis mindthey tell himthat it only gets better.. |
The DanceA Book by DarkblushedinkA teen's journey through life and love and experiencing and understanding her surrounding and her life! |